Post by `Gallows on Aug 18, 2010 16:03:53 GMT -5
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OOC Name/Nickname: Gallows, bob
Calling: Timebomb
Age:three years
Gender:male
Species/Breed: [Dutch Shepherd] x [German Shepherd x Belgian Malinois]
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Pelt/Hair color and length: Brindle, short.
Eye color:Blue.
Build (height, weight, overall structure): Twenty six inches. Sixty pounds. Lean.
Detailed Description (or picture):
He may look like a brindlized version of a German Shepherd, but he isn't, he's a Dutch Shepherd German Malinois mix. His muzzle is thin and has a ridge near his nose like all German Shepherds. His skull is rounded with large ears sprouting from his head. Time's jaws are powerful and that is why his breeds were always good for police dog work. His head leads down to a strong, well muscled neck that moves down to strong shoulders. From his shoulders are lean legs used for running and agility. His chest is fairly deep along with his stomach and a somewhat fluffy tail. In general his body is lean and used for running. His fur is dark brindle that is black with brown here and there. There is little brown on his face, but near his jaw is small flecks of tan. The top coat is black while the other parts of his fur are tan or brown. From a distance you can't tell that he is brindle, but he is, you just have to get closer to him. His eyes are a rich blue colour that start out darker around the edges and around his pupil. In total he is a well built dog with a beautiful coat that carries many scars. The scars dapple his muzzle, along with more along his flank, however most are hidden. Taking after his father for the most part. Except those eyes, his mother had one hazel and one blue eye. For unknown reasons, perhaps a genetic mutation occured, Time got the blue eyes from his mother, and the body of his father. Oh his gait, I almost forgot about this. It's girly, and he swings his hips around like he's doing a catwalk.
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History:
The silence could be deafening, until a low growl of distress came from the insane narcissist, with that the schizophrenic father came through the door, eyes watching the last pup exiting her womb. Paris looked down at her spawn, a hellish grin on her face, and was tempted to just crush all three of their necks. Gambit slunk in, watching them with slight curiosity as they suckled from Paris, like little parasites. They grew, the two males sprouting a brindle coat, and the female a German Shepherd pattern coat. The largest being named Timebomb, the second; Tievel, the third and the smallest; Esther.
Now this family was pretty fucked up, the parent’s hardly even took proper care of the trio. They didn’t correct Timebomb’s growing habit of rolling in blood, nor Esther’s seductive attitude. It didn’t matter, they’d grow up and survive, which is all that mattered to the parents. They didn’t really want them, preferring to go back to their lifestyle of slaughtering random canines. Timebomb’s first encounter with blood grew into an obsession, it made him go into a haze, and he’d attack anything that got in his way. What a poor little feline, she had gotten in his way; this was his first real kill that he made all on his own. It was small, but for a pup, it’d suffice. He dragged its entrails around the asylum room, decorating it with gore. He rolled around, smirking as blood covered him.
At the age of seven months, it was apparent that Timebomb did like the male gender, when he tried to have sex with his brother, Tievel. Once again, his parent’s did nothing to stop it, they just turned away. Tievel had snapped at him, not liking what Time was trying to do, and the pair got into a small scuffle. Spitting out venomous insults, saying how they both disowned each other as family. Around three months of sibling fighting, Timebomb left the family, as did Esther. The pair headed towards a place where Metnal pack resided. it wasn’t a faraway place, hardly that far.
After a few days’ travels, they reached the city. They explored the area, and within a few months, they were starting to know the area fairly well. Esther soon made a living of being an infertile whore of the streets, with a charming grin. She wasn’t all that opposed to Timebomb’s figure, and wouldn’t have minded incest. However, Time wasn’t all that willing and he rejected her, telling her that there was something deeply wrong with her, and there was. I’m not going to lie, after some more of her pleading, they did in fact breed. It was disgusting, even to Timebomb, but it did shut up Esther, for a while. Until she grew more attached, she followed her brother around, every few days attempting to seduce him.
Time grew annoyed with his sister, after dealing with her for almost two years since birth, he finally found a group of horn dogs, perfect for his whore of a sister. They took her in with a smile, and soon her lust for her brother dwindled down for she now had several males willing to take care of her needs. The male left, though sometimes did pass his sister on the streets, giving a casual nod of acknowledgment.
There was never any official love interest for the mutt; there were only small flings here and there. He simple fell in love with both the body of a male, and a female. He isn’t known all that well throughout the area, but he’s still young, and would love to make a name for himself.
Personality:
-Timebomb can be, well, obscene. He uses very poor language, swearing in every sentence, but not so as being a retard with swearing. He is perverted at times, and his insanity just makes it even worse. Time suffers from insanity and narcissism. Timebomb has never been able to control himself when angry, it's just impossible. His mind hazes over, he can't think straight, and he goes insane even more so. The blood lust that Bomb gets caught in is intense, and he needs it. The voice in the back of his head told him too, it demands for him to do things, however, Time refuses to listen to it normally, it annoys him very much. He hates that inner voice and ignores it most of the time. Bomb can go into very deep thought, almost being captured by thinking, or fantasizing about things. When one interrupts his thoughts, he will snap out at them, tell them off and give them a warning bite on the shoulder or tail. His mind is jumbled up and sometimes randomly says thing, that’s how bad it is. Timebomb is a little out of it, if he was a human, he would be in an insane asylum. It is a little ironic that he was born in the asylum as well. He blames the asylum for his issues. Always blaming everything on someone else; he never takes up the responsibility for his actions. Timebomb has a few disorders, from eating to impulsive. Time rarely eats; he can't eat large portions at a time and will end up eating only a few times a week. Impulsive disorder, is more hard to control, he sometimes won’t think when he acts, he will mount another male or female if he deems they are worthy of him and all his glory. This brings us to the narcissism, he loves himself. Loves himself, and if he could, he'd fuck himself. It's...how he wasn’t properly raised. Ever since he was a pup, he always would roll around in a kill, he would tear everything out, and if large enough, take a nap inside of its carcass, just another insane habit. Timebomb loves the males and females, bisexual and willing to do any. Even take it in the rear, though this is rare.
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Half of the Island Character Resides:West.
Group: Metnal
Rank: Pending.
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